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you knot me up and tear me apart.
    “I want you in my mouth.”
    He looked at me with surprise,
but that quickly turned to lust as he rolled over onto his back. I was
immediately on him and took his cock in my mouth. He moaned loudly. “Emmi, God
that feels good.”
    I sucked on him hard, allowing my
tongue to swirl around his tip. I felt the tip of his cock hit the back of my
throat. He was nice and big in my mouth, and I ached to have him inside me.
    “Emmi, you make me want to take
you right now. But I want to taste you first.”
    I sat up as he pushed me back
down on the bed. I spread my legs for him, and he slowly rubbed his fingers
against my opening. The sensation thrilled me. I was already wet for him and
aching for his cock. I moaned when he bent down and lightly lapped at my
opening. He continued licking my opening as if I was an ice cream cone. He
stuck his tongue inside me, and I gasped. He began to suck my clit until I
thought I would lose my mind. I had already lost my ability to think clearly,
all I could see and feel was him.
    “Please, take me, Bennett. I need
you badly.”
    “You can have anything you want,
Emmi.”
    He eagerly spread me wide, his
erection pulsing and hard as he flattened me on my back and covered me with the
heat of his body. His mouth was one with mine again and I could taste myself on
his lips. I felt myself melt underneath him. I clawed his back and he buried
his face in my neck, biting and nipping me.
    “Who do you belong to?”
    “You,” I panted. “I only want
you.”
    He pulled out and flipped me
over. I stuck my bottom in the air, and he rubbed my ass. He pushed my skirt up
so that I was presented to him fully.
    The closeness to him, our limbs
tangled together, and my bottom against his cock – I had never wanted
anyone more than I wanted him at that moment. I wanted his tongue in my mouth
once again, but I would have to wait. Heat filled my veins as he continued to
massage my ass cheeks. He slipped a finger into my opening and finger fucked
me. I was so wet that I was dripping against his fingers. His cock was now
against my entry and every cell in my body knew that Bennett was now my mate
and I prepared myself for him. There was need written all over his face and he
was easily the sexiest man I had ever seen. I could see his strong muscles
clench, his body working as he pushed himself deep into me. Thrashing as a
sound of pleasure ripped through me, I pushed my ass against him, taking in
more of his cock. He muttered my name as he bent over and kissed my shoulders.
He thrust inside me as I moaned his name over and over again. I came against
his cock as he rocked inside me and I was panting as he followed suit, filling
me up. He slid out of me and rolled over on the bed. I followed suit and moved
up against his body. He wrapped his arms around me and held my naked body to
him. Bennett bit the back of my neck, holding me tighter than I had ever been
held before.
    Summoning the energy to move
after that took a lot of energy for me, and I imagined that he felt the same
way. I was turned into him and was looking into his face, and I smiled when he
looked down at me.
    He leaned in and kissed me on the
forehead. “That was fantastic, Emmi.”
    “You were great, as well.”
    “Are you tired?”
    “Nope,” I said.
    “How do you feel?”
    “Hungry,” I said and giggled.
    He laughed. “Well, I'm not
surprised. Okay, let's get dressed and see what we can do about that.”

 
    Chapter Nine

 
    I was in an after sex glow when
we left the bedroom and returned to the kitchen. I almost wanted to return to
my bedroom and try going at it a second time. Bennett just had that effect on
me. He had some serious bedroom skills and I was curious to try some new
positions with him. Why not? It would be so much fun, and I was willing to stay
in bed all day long if I had to.
    It was then that my stomach
growled. Alas, food would be the one thing that kept me out of the bedroom for
the